[center][h2]Jericho Joranis|Friend or Genuine Foe[/h2][/center]

"No deal, Ryder. I agreed to offer air and ground support, not let people dissect aliens inside it. If you'd wanted me to play ball your way, you should have included it in the fine print." He turned to face Ryder. "All our contract requires is that I shoot things. Nothing in there about turning my ship into a torture chamber, especially since it would violate the codes I'm given as a Bounty Hunter. Primarily no bodily fluids that aren't my own."